Chapter Eleven

Toni was on cloud nine. She was deliciously sore, and so freaking happy she could burst. Pierce was one heck of a lover—and that was putting it mildly.

The man was a total sex god. For a Lioness who’d been categorized as off limits to her entire Pride for being any number of things, ranging from prudish to ice cold, it was something of a revelation.

He made her feel sexy, desired, wanted, and cared for. His aqua colored eyes had never left her, not once the whole time he was making love to her—and yes, that was how it had felt.

It was tender and empowering, soul shaking, truth be told. She supposed this was why Uncle Uzzi was so famous. He’d barely spoken to her before he set her up with the man of her dreams.

Magic works in mysterious ways, she supposed. But she was not questioning it. Toni was too damn happy to care how it worked. She turned her head to catch a glimpse of Pierce.